We also found it freaky that we only lived about a mile from each other, but had never met until that evening.We were both getting quite tipsy and inc...easingly giggly.Karen suggested another toast."To the great unwanted" she proposed, we both giggled as we raised our glasses. Thinking back upon it now, I’d begun not to notice anyone else in the room, Karen and I had sort of created a bubble around ourselves.I leaned into her as we clinked our glasses together. Our eyes met but for some reason,. Carly turned around and asked what was wrong. “I...I don’t want to do this.” “But why not. I felt something when you kissed me back. Will this be your first time with a woman? Don’t worry, I promise to be gentle and it doesn't mean you're a lesbian.” “It’s not that. You would not be my first.” Carly finally noticed the redness on Angela’s breasts. She turned her around and saw the tattoo and all the marks on Angela’s back, legs and buttocks. “Oh my God. Is someone beating you?” Angela. He push his massive cock into me almost all the way. I started squealing with pleasure. He kept doing this until I could feel his cum. He stopped and waited a few seconds for his cum to go down a little before moving onto my cunt. I sat on the bike and he started grabbing the back of my legs with his cum smeared leather gloved hands and started pounding me again. I was moaning louder than ever. I heard something in the near by woods and noticed a couple in their mid 50's approached us. We. Her neck and plump lips glistening in the dim light of the photo. Her ample breasts covered by her sexy manicured hands and an ass that could make a man scream! Angela..she was the one.Her bio was super inclusive, and she was into all sorts of sexy and kinky foreplay that I was an avid fan of. So, I decided to join her private show. I didn’t hesitate to slap down my debit card and purchase credits to spend a few minutes with her. The transaction was quick and easy, and soon the show would.